I've
been wanting to pen this wonderful experience for so long, as it's a
regular occurrence, which melts my heart each time....
I
live in a small country town, where the nearest service township is
40 kilometres away. This is where I purchase my weekly food shop and
take care of errands. A while back, I was also employed in this town
and drove back and forth on a daily basis.
A
few years ago, one particular day, I was driving to work at around 7.30am.
I would always take the same route each morning, which involved travelling
down a long, straight stretch of bitumen with beautiful farmland on
either side. Mind you, I never really noticed the picturesque
scenery, as I was always on tender hooks, thinking about my work
commitments. My employment position proved to be very stress
provoking, due to the concept being completely against my grain on
many levels, hence I found it extremely challenging. I wish I had
have listened to my gut feeling upon accepting the position, however
it was a good learning lesson!
I
would have work on my mind constantly, much to my husband's disgust.
I was always one step ahead of myself, instead of being present in
the now and finally (after much ego hesitation), I resigned
after my husband disclosed he was beginning to 'not like me very
much'!
So
this one particular sunny, chilly morning, I was, as usual, highly
strung and driving on auto-pilot, while organising my working day in
my mind, totally oblivious to the stunning, surrounding physical
world. I was feeling disheartened and scattered and not in a good
place emotionally at all, but one I had sadly become accustomed to
over the previous few months.
Suddenly,
in the near distance, I saw a person standing by the roadside wearing
dark clothes and holding a medium-sized, black dog by the collar. As
I approached closer I could see this person was a tall, ruffled,
elderly man, with a slender physique, shoulder length, thinning, grey
hair and wearing a grey beard. Thick black-rimmed glasses were
crookedly balancing on his nose and he held a stick in one hand,
which didn't seem to be aiding his walk. He was wearing a pair of old
jeans and a waterproof coat, which I assumed had seen many winters.
His furry companion seemed well behaved and protectively loved by the
old man, waiting patiently for me to safely pass them by.
I,
of course, slowed right down, not wanting to scare this beautiful dog
or his owner, and as I drove by, the man, who was in a bent position,
crouching and hanging on to his precious pet, waved his stick in the
air to greet me. He was wearing the most beautiful, approachable,
toothless smile and his eyes were sparkling 'hello'. He seemed so
care-free and happy, and unconditionally offered me the warmest 'Good
morning'. It was as though he had known me all my life and I felt so
appreciated by this stranger!
The
impact this experience gave me was lasting. This simple act of
kindness brought me back to earth and enabled me to once again
realise what's important in life. Living isn't about feeling stressed
all the time and causing sickness in the process, especially worrying
about uncontrollable situations. Life is about being kind and letting
someone know they matter, and not worrying over the small,
unimportant stuff. It's about accepting YOU the way you are and
letting YOU shine – just as this man role modelled.
I
still see this gentleman and his dog regularly on the same stretch of
road, in fact I look forward to spotting them and warmly returning
his familiar greeting. He's become a significant part of my life now
and always a great reminder of what's real; more importantly, to
'keep it simple'.
I
have often thought to stop to let this lovely man know the impact his
kindness has made on a complete stranger, but I enjoy the anonymity
of the whole experience and don't wish to change the energy of this
special occurrence. However, one fine day I surely will, before this
gracious soul disappears from my life….
A smile is a bigger gift than we can ever imagine. A beautifully crafted piece of your shared life experience, Camilla. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteWake up calls are on our way most of the time but mostly, we ignore them, because we are not listen to our self... We need sensitivity to notice and to live by...Not easy but a learning curve for us. You took on board, what your husband earnestly told you and the man on the side of the road is a constant reminder. ( you know anyway ) You are digging deep and I admire you, as this is not easy to learn. Love you xxx
ReplyDeleteO and by the way, wonderful writing from you,,,xxx
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